I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
When the sun had left and the winter came
And the sky fall could only bring the rain
I sat in darkness, all broken hearted
I couldn’t find a day I didn’t feel alone
I never meant to cry, started losing hope…
But somehow baby You broke through and saved me
Think of me when flowers bloom
early in the Spring
Think of me on sunny days
in the fun that Summer brings
Think of me in the Fall
as you walk through the leaves of Gold
and in the Winter think of me
in the storms that are foretold .
But most of all remember
Each day right from the start
i am near and think of you
for you live within my heart.
#me (via Dandeliongirl89)
